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coolee bravo – 100k lyrics

[verse + coolee bravo]
before i leave crib i bedazzle the uzi
rhinestones on the mac 11 now it’s a cutie
aye goofy, shut the f+ck up talkin to a n+gga that’s above you
won’t shake yo hand or hug you, p+ssy i don’t love you
these colored dreads, skinny jeans, xanny ass n+ggas
i’m a gang bangin, bogus ass, ashy ass n+gga
all the ugly b+tches always callin me ‘misogynist’
i thought b+tches like massages so hoe what the problem is?
my name coolee the spanish hitta named julio
my latin king vatos keep the choppas in the studio
i was in the trap cuttin cocaine with baby powder
and sellin dope at my baby momma’s baby shower

[chorus + coolee bravo]
hunnid racks, hunnid chains, hummus bands, hoe. (right)
trynna run them hunnids up humid grand, hoe. (right)
n+ggas wanna talk down when i’m not around (right)
but when i’m in you n+ggas town (shhh!) not a sound
cause i’m the mothaf+ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf+ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
i’m the mothaf+ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf+ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
[verse 2 + izaya the god]
before i leave the crib i grab a bottle of whiskey
can’t no b+tch raise her voice at me
i’ll knock yo head off don’t tempt me
ain’t no n+gga gon hit me, shoot me, or go up against me
we don’t do battles we go to war don’t touch no one that’s with me cause n+gga we ride with k’s [?] 9s and traes
all of my n+ggas they pump that bass and ready to pump ya base
gun in ya face
p+ssy don’t touch her waist or we get it jumpin today
f+ck did i say? n+ggas don’t listen so we get to push yo sh+t back like an album okay?
these n+ggas really p+ssy you could call em trannies once i blam yo sh+t then damage sh+t then i go to you family
pop+pop yo daddy then i might just run up in yo granny
i ain’t even gotta do it i pull strings like a hammy
i got white b+tches that don’t like b+tches
i got black b+tches that attack b+tches
i got ‘rican b+tches that be sneakin’ b+tches
i love all my b+tches except the fat b+tches
f+ck them hoes i don’t care a bit
i’m misogynist and a massage therapist
i share it b+tch but you gotta cut a check doe respect is earned so no i don’t respect hoes

- coolee bravo lyrics

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